Novel & Cerita Love Can't Be Forced

“You will remain, and just one wrong move from you will lead to those hit pictures going to your mother and every news site in the city." Damien turned to me then. His gray eyes looked tired but sure. "It's okay, Elara. Go home to your mom. Tell her I will fix this." I grabbed his arm. "I can't let you do this. I love you." The words came out right before I could stop them. Love. I had never said that word out loud to him before, or anyone else for that matter. It felt real and scary at the same time to say those words. My heart beat so hard it hurt.

"If you want, then you and I can go a round after Lisa’s training." I lit up with excitement at the chance of fighting her. I observed her fighting style, and even though recently I have felt an upsurge of powers, I am unable to control them. "I’d love that." "Speaking of love," she said, her eyes sharp. "Yes?" I asked. The coffee machine seemed to have finally come to life. "Nothing. We can speak another time. We have to focus on Lisa’s challenge to that bastard Tobias now."

Now he had his whole existence in his arms, and he was not scared to acknowledge her as his weakness. A weakness he can't eradicate. She had been called to love the broken until she had taught him what it was to love—a love that never fades. As his heart becomes pure and he experiences unfathomable delight. The love Mariana had for Marcello was, in fact, what compelled him. He now understands the meaning of the word 'love'. "I'll always love you." He raised his head up to kiss her on the lips. "I'll always love you," she repeated his words, tears streaming down her cheeks. And they loved each other forever. The End.

Once I fall for someone, I'm stubbornly loyal. She took a deep breath, looked at the man before her, and for the first time bravely spoke her mind. "I know he has someone he likes, too. It doesn't matter; love can't be forced. I'm content with silently loving him." "Can't be forced?" Hayes seemed to have heard a joke. He said solemnly, "What if I insist on forcing it?" Although he did not like coercion, perhaps one day he would make an exception for this woman.

Your white eyebrows bear witness to the years that have passed over us. Can it be our love lasting? Aged eyes look at the horizon focusing their hopes on the Bright white flowers. Their love froze turning in hard frost, scattered by the wind An eternal love is what he wants, and the white flowers Granted Ezra finished singing and opened his eyes waiting to see the king's reaction. The man was smiling slightly, so Ezra thought he had done it wrong. "Did I do it wrong?" "What?" No. That was wonderful. You sing beautiful. Whose song, is it?

She laughed again, clearly amused by my internal conflict. “No,” I said quickly, though my voice didn’t sound as convincing as I’d hoped. “It’s not like that. He’s just... so cold. He doesn’t want anything to do with me.” Gianna paused, her laughter dying down as she looked at me thoughtfully. “You know, that’s the thing with you, Lara. You keep thinking that just because someone pushes you away, you should chase them. But maybe that’s exactly what they want—someone to chase them. You’re smart, but sometimes you can be a little too... persistent. You’ve got to let people figure their own shit out.”

Musa looked at Kiara with a smirk plastered on his face and said," You have to love me .Whether you can do it by your heart or by choice or i can do it by my ways" Kiara looked at him with a confused expression. She said, “What do you mean"? Musa patted her cheek and said, "THE BEGINNING OF FORCED LOVE ".

“The annoying part is, anytime I tried to enquire if his leaving me was as a result of something bad I did to him, he kept saying it had nothing to do with me, but rather with him.” “Mum. I have a feeling there was a force he couldn’t control and he was scared to tell you of it openly in your face.” “Whatever it is. I’m glad I didn’t allow it ruin me a second time. I thank God I’d you then.” Drawing close to hold her in a tight hug. She spoke over her shoulders. “You’ve been my strength all these years. Finding true love cannot be guaranteed. Unrequited love is indispensable. True love cannot be defined, but when it happens, it flows effortlessly with no need of stressing or forcing yourself

Raw and irrational and almost adolescent in its bitterness. He looked at Luca with open contempt. Then at Damon. And said the cruelest thing he could think of: “When he leaves you, you’ll deserve it.” Silence. Rain. Blood. Damon’s hand steadied. Completely. Because there it was. The thing Matteo had never understood and never would. Love was not leverage. Not a transaction. Not a cage. Not a debt. It was choice. Messy. Risky. Human. And the reason Matteo would always lose was because he couldn’t comprehend being chosen freely.

“This house is too big for just the two of us. I want a family again. I want love. Can’t you understand that? Let me f*el happy again after these years please Alex, you know I love you and I can’t let anything bad happen to you please and please let me marry her and let them both stay u f*e this roof” Alex looked away. “I’m begging you,” Felix said. “Please. Just try. I’ll make sure Cecilia doesn’t go near you. You can even set the rules. But let me be happy. I’ve been alone for years. Don’t take this from me please , if to say Florence can even stay without her daughter I wouldn’t have allowed Cecilia I’m here but she can’t please son do this for me” After a long silence, Alex muttered, “Fi